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Name: Leveasha Location: Some Government Area Time: To get a watch Leveasha stood alone, her graceful figure now imposing. She watched the others, and sighed quietly. She paced in long strides around the room, not anxious, but feeling tired and bored. Today she would getting her rose child, and she prayed to the gods that she would get a good one. Usually the Lapades let her suspend the life of the rose child when they were good. And secretly...Levy usually enjoyed the company of humans. They were almost all polite to her, because they were afraid they would die, and while they usually did, she would pamper them while they stayed. Her house was ready, full of food and decorations, all of her weapons were put away in there. She had a couple of gifts waiting for her rose child for when they went home. She huffed under her breath, who knew if she would make it home? The humans here had made her leave her weapons outside, and being without her bow made her a little concerned. She wanted to become a small flower and box herself up. She cupped her face in her hand, feeling tired and now, with the awkward air in the room, uncomfortable. "They're coming..." A voice said in the distance. Leveasha snapped to attention. She found herself a seat and sat down, crossing her legs and folding her arms. Her nerves were bunched up, and she sighed. She was having a difficult time hiding her emotions today, and she had no idea why. What the creature said was a good thing, but she felt anxiety creep up on her. Levy, you've done this a million times before. What's wrong with you? Levy nodded to herself, she had done this at least a million times before? What was there to worry about? "Nothing," she said aloud, and smiled. She leaned back in her chair, feeling her nerves relax. She had no reason to worry, so she calmed down, at least for now. She surveyed the other creatures in the room, and her calm, cheeky grin danced on her lips. She didn't know if what she wore today was a good choice. It was a long flowing dress, made entirely of flower petals, leaves, and branches. She didn't see any of the others wearing things like this, but she shrugged. She had to at least look presentable today. It was important after all. She wanted to break the uncomfortable silence, but her mouth clamped shut as soon as it opened. Humans would arrive soon, and she wouldn't need to break the ice.

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